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my reason


when i feel alone and afraid

there is one I always have.

when the bills are unpaid,

the house is unmade,

i know where i can turn

it is for You that i yearn 

on my knees i fall

to You i crawl

Maker of the Earth

Ruler of the World

my God my God

i am so flawed

yet You are so good

it is for You that i could

and for You that i should

 

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